Mansions and Mayhem.
To all ye who read this and the Elders to whom I’ve sent a copy.
We gathered to liberate a limestone mine and the overseeing mansion made out of limestone.
– Thran Coalheart.
To all ye who read this and the Elders to whom I’ve sent a copy.
We gathered to liberate a limestone mine and the overseeing mansion made out of limestone.
– Thran Coalheart.
The world inside was a kaleidoscope of insanity, illusions, darkness, and horror. Eyes watched us from all angles and illusions tried to trick us with their macabre theater.
With the Dwarfs (not Dwaff) of Talos on the move we decided to check out that back door to where we believe their fortress lie.
Should I relax in a tavern being pampered? no, says the gods! Trail blazing ho, says the gods! The time came to build a road to the north, to better open up the northern territory. The team assembled and met up with a one “Constantine”, a man I think is more than he lets on. He was less than shaken with events that would have sent most townies running back to the walls. Will have to keep an eye on that one.
It was like a purple worm but smaller, and with tendrils coming out of its mouth. The thing ate a Horc’ in a single gulp, as we rushed in.